THE FODDER OF JOKES


College kids are so butthurt, taught they’ve been wronged.
Cheated out of the future, for which they supposedly longed.
They can’t murder their progeny, that’s what they claim.
They misunderstand everything, it’s always the same.
The protesting, the rioting, pulling out their blue hair.
The fake tears, the tantrums, the misplaced despair.
Steered one way then another, always a new cause dujour.
Marxist claptrap filled idiots, the left’s ideological whores.
Sleepwalking through life, thinking they’re wide awake.
It’s a common mistake, those on the left always make.
Niether awake or aware, when in fact they’re just woke.
Unable to realize, they’re the fodder for so many jokes.
Such self-importance, impotent, misguided, anger and rage.
Playing the role of the fool on the left’s marxist stage.
It’s become commonplace, seeing these clowns on the news.
Spouting their nonsense about their right to choose.
To choose for their offspring, the death they were spared.
Fortunate to have parents who apparently cared.
They can’t see the irony, they can’t see the terrible sin.
They’re just reusable idiots over and over again.
Brainwashed by professors who think Commie Red.
Taught to ignore and not see the millions of dead.
D.L. Crockett == 7/27/22